Lin Ding's house.
"You actually want me to go to the cafeteria? I'm not a chef who knows how to cook. What am I supposed to do in a kitchen? Wash and prep vegetables? Wash dishes, wipe tables, and sweep the floor? Second Uncle, you're a real piece of work, aren't you? So this was your brilliant idea of 'helping me'—a way to fool Grandpa and Grandma? And after they were kind enough to take you in! How can you do this? Don't you feel the least bit guilty, betraying them after they saved your life?"
When she learned that the Zhang family had only arranged for her to work in the transport fleet's cafeteria, Lin Yan exploded. She had been fantasizing about a complete transformation, a rags-to-riches story where she'd at least land a cushy office job, spending her days drinking tea, gossiping, and leisurely lording it over others while pulling in a high salary.
